Wu Shang's slashing sword qi soared upward, and the sword qi that was like a bamboo, directly woke up all the cultivators in this world.

In the dark night shrouded in drizzle and thick fog, ordinary people and cultivators all looked at the sky in unison, and remembered this sword qi deeply in their minds, and they would never forget it in this life.

The sword is full of energy!

The rain continued to fall, but no matter how heavy the rain was, it couldn't extinguish the flames in everyone's hearts, as well as the grievances left behind by this sword qi.

The ancestral temple of the Tianlong Dynasty.

Zhou Yi waited until Wu Shang completely disappeared, and then sent Wu Shang's matching sword back to the sword washing pool, and returned to his residence with a lost face like a walking corpse.

Zhou Yi bathed and changed clothes, made a cup of tea, and sat on the top of the mountain looking into the distance.

It's just that his eyes are still replaying the sword qi that Wu Shang slashed out.

The gap is huge!

Although Zhou Yi has comprehended the sword intent of Wu Shangjian and the essence of the Mortal Sutra, the gap between him and Wu Shang is still incomparable, and the connotation in this takes time to accumulate.

Zhou Yi never thought that an ordinary sword qi could cross 100,000 miles and defeat the Heavenly Monarch family in the distant sky.

At the same time, Wu Shang's simple blow also shocked Zhou Yi's heart, as if he had seen an unprecedented light, this was a supreme-level master.

"As for the immortals and saints above the supreme level, what kind of realm should that be?"

Zhou Yi muttered softly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

But what he didn't know was that Wu Shang was a genius of Tianzhong for thousands of years, and he shook the peak of immortality with the supreme realm, even if a saint descended on Wu Shang, he was not afraid.

At this time, Zhou Yi was full of confidence and hope, thinking that he would be able to break through to the saint one day sooner, appreciate the great rivers and mountains of this world, and fight the sword rivers and lakes, wouldn't it be happy!

"After Senior Wu Shang slashed out this sword qi, all the cultivators went crazy, and the Heavenly Monarch family was hit so badly, according to the previous style of acting, they would not suffer this wronged anger, I am afraid that they will come back to find the Spirit Heaven Sect, and they will definitely be embarrassed in every way."

"Even so, but the Heavenly Monarch Family has been hit so badly, I'm afraid it should be lonely for a while, the demons and cultivators in the Demon Suppression Cave have all been released, these people all have great hatred for the Heavenly Monarch Family, I'm afraid that before the Heavenly Monarch Family wants to embarrass the Spirit Heavenly Sect, these people will not let the Heavenly Monarch Family stop."

"In that case, the Spirit Heaven Sect can gain a firm foothold in this world."

Zhou Yi has no problem for the time being, he just wants to be a fairy wind bone and a hermit in this world where swords and fires are flying and life are devastated.

Zhou Yi slowly stood up, squinting his eyes and feeling the creation of all living beings.

Zhou Tian's aura was running rapidly, roaring and rushing into Zhou Yi's mind, making his roots and bones instantly become vigorous.

At this time, he could already break through to the realm of Shenzang, but Zhou Yi did not do it immediately.

Now he still needs some foundation, and this foundation is Zhou Yi's comprehension of the "Dao" and his hope for all creatures.

It may take a long time for Zhou Yi to break through the Divine Treasure before, but Wu Shang also gave him a reward with the help of his body.

The energy contained in this sword qi has not been digested by Zhou Yi so far, as long as he digests this sword qi, it will be easy to break through the divine treasure.

At the turn of day and night, the clouds cleared and the sky returned to its clear appearance.

On this day, the cultivation world was completely in an uproar, and even ordinary people were talking about it.

There are a few key words in their words, and that is:

"Wu Shang! Lingtian Sect! Heavenly Monarch Family! "。

Now everyone has understood that the person who slashed out the sword qi is the most supreme genius of the Spirit Heaven Sect 100 years ago,

Wu Shang!

After his death, he left a trace of obsession in the sword, and it was only to this day that he defeated the demon suppression cave of the Heavenly Monarch family and released his wife.

And as the prisoners in the Demon Suppression Cave scattered and fled, the entire cultivation realm became chaotic again.

Lingtian Sect is also in a tight position, they all know that Wu Shang, as a disciple of Lingtian Sect, has made the Tianjun family so embarrassed, they will definitely not give up.

Some people adhere to the principle of feeding war with war, while others are thinking about making ends meet.

said that he wanted to apologize to the Tianjun family, even if Wu Shang's bones and swords were all sent to the Tianjun family as an apology, it didn't matter.

As long as the Heavenly Monarch family doesn't blame it.

Many later cultivators of the Lingtian Sect had no feelings for Wu Shang, and now this method has also been recognized by many people.

But Chu Qingshan sternly refused, leaving no room for anything.

Slowly, the two factions of the Lord and the Main War continued to split within the Lingtian Sect, mocking and impeaching each other, so that the Lingtian Sect was a little scattered, and they could no longer gather on a single rope.

This made Chu Qingshan's heart very uncomfortable and irritable.

However, no matter what kind of sparks came out of the cultivation world, or what kind of changes the Lingtian Sect produced, Zhou Yi still didn't care about it.

He only needs to comprehend the exercises now, comprehend the sword intent, constantly increase his own heritage, and then accumulate thick and thin.

Break through the realm of Shenzang in one fell swoop!

Coming to the sword washing pool, Zhou Yi still hasn't recovered from yesterday's shock.

Just walked in front of Wu Shangjian, and wanted to worship this senior master again.

But unexpectedly, I found that there was a flower next to the sword.

"Huh? Who has come to see Wu Shang's predecessors? "。

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and glanced around, but there was no one.

"It seems that someone should be concerned about Wu Shang, so come here to condole."

Zhou Yi muttered softly in his mouth, and then began to comprehend the sword intent.

It wasn't until the evening that Zhou Yi returned to the bamboo house from the sword washing pool.

At this time, the sword intent in his body was surging, and his whole body was full of spiritual energy, and he was just one chance away!

With a chance to break through, he can break through the gods naturally.

Back at the bamboo house, Zhou Yi let the three ghosts disperse, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, constantly combing the aura in his body, as well as his feelings.

Let the brain empty and get more empty than ever.

Immediately afterward, his body slowly ran through the Mortal Sutra.

One Sunday....

Two Sundays....

Ten Sundays....

Slowly, Wu Shang's figure appeared in Zhou Yi's mind.

Looking at this peerless master who stepped on the world and dominated the world, Zhou Yi also wanted to be a person like him.

"Boom".

Zhou Yi breakthrough!

A crack opened in the wall where the god was stagnant, and the aura swarmed into it, and the crack grew bigger and bigger, until it finally became a portal-sized hole.

"Bang la-la-la

The birds and beasts in the mountains, the tree spirits, all looked at Zhou Yi and bowed to him one after another!

And Zhou Yi also raised his eyelids and walked out of the house when the sky was just dawning.

Kamizo!

He finally knew what Kamizo meant.

Now Zhou Yi, any part of his body can be called a treasure, every move will drive the aura of heaven and earth, and there is a faint tiger and dragon roaring lightly in his chest.

He looked at the deep mountains in the distance, his eyes burst into a light, and everywhere he looked, the mountains and forests were all cheering, as if even the earth was saluting Zhou Yi for breaking through the Divine Treasure.

However, Zhou Yi did not show too much joy about his breakthrough, but his face was flat, as if he didn't care about it.

The old ancestor closed the death pass, and now there is only Zhou Yi left in this temple who can walk freely, so even if he flattens this mountain, no one will find out.

Breaking through to the realm of Shenzang, Zhou Yi still shuttles between the Sword Washing Pool and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every day, constantly enhancing his cultivation perception.

At this time, he really looked like a hermit who was ignorant of the world and could not be shaken.

No matter what happened outside, Zhou Yi didn't want to pay attention to it, because it had nothing to do with him.

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